Paroles In Alcoholica de Johnny Truant

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Textes et Paroles de In Alcoholica




Another paving stone lays beneath my feetMy home still rests miles from hereAnd with each passing breath I swig away my pastThose promises are now so thinYour promises are so thinThe frailest lady bathes among my tearsWill her father grant forgiveness?She's sick of the priest laying across her backWhat the wise man said was trueYeah! I'm like the othersSearching for something more than miseryThese lungs they... They hope for betterBut the wish for death lays on my lipsThrough countless days and precious nightsThe beast lay ravenous and out of sightIt's funny how you wear your scars.With toad like interest, you've made your markYou sold your fucking soul to bait the youngerDo you smell better now the smoke has settled?You're like a vomit bag floating in heavenNow the wind has changedDoes your wine taste better?Will the serpent sing?Whores dance circles with teachersAfter countless hours all the songs mean nothingMiddle fingers raised at the egosPencils cracked from the force of my fingersLet the jaded preachLet the perfect step up and speakBroken creature you areBroken creatureBroken creature! Broken creature you are! Broken creature!If we cannot live for tomorrowAre we living out each day?When the drinks are gone, there is nothing left to live for [x2]Nothing left! Nothing left to live for! [x4]

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